My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 1002 - 533: Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers of the Torch!_3

Chapter 1002: Chapter 533: Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers of the Torch!_3

It’s somewhat unsettling.

"Secret Realm? World?"

"But even a whole world is just a larger glass bead before the Primordial Realm."

The Ghost-faced Shark Lord raised his Deity Demon weapon high and tore through space.

Boom—

Space cracked open.

The earth kept shattering.

Yet the darkness within this world became deeper and more terrifying.

Within the dark mist, one figure after another silently emerged. Any one of these figures brought with it an intuition of palpitations.

"You are not of the high realms! Are you a tenth realm Primordial powerhouse?!"

"Could it be, you are the legendary strongest among humans, the Torchbearer Teacher?"

"No, no, that’s not right, is there actually a second Primordial realm person among humans?"

At this moment, the Lord of Black Smoke also sensed something was amiss.

From the very beginning, they seemed to have underestimated this Torchbearer organization.

"Let’s act together."

He said. Otherwise, it’s not about just dragging things out any longer and bringing more Torchbearer powerhouses; he feared they might not even be a match for this one in front of them.

After the dark world opened, the originally frail human girl seemed to reveal her true face.

Her appearance remained unchanged, but in the eyes of the Lord of Black Smoke, she became increasingly intimidating.

It seemed as if a great misfortune was spreading.

The Ghost-faced Shark Lord grew more restless. This time, he no longer considered it an illusion; perhaps this human girl before him was the real strongest human, the one hidden behind the Torchbearers!

Such a deep concealment!

He materialized his authority.

33.45% of Tide authority!

The Lord of Black Smoke also materialized his authority: 42.36% of Black Smoke authority!

To materialize authority means to put forth all of one’s power. They were serious, and it might even come down to a desperate fight.

An Jianyou was also extremely serious and somber; this was the strongest enemy she had faced since her debut. She materialized her own sovereign authority.

A complete hemispherical shape.

50% of Netherworld authority!

The Ghost-faced Shark Lord and his companion displayed shock.

"Her authority power exceeds ours, but we are still at the same tier."

"Yes, let’s go all out, first tear open the world’s seals, and then plan for the long term!"

A terrifying battle erupted within the Netherworld.

Laws of nature disordered, space shattered.

Outside, darkness enshrouded the earth, gradually receding without a ripple.

Mythic Realm powerhouses were maintaining order at the scene.

The Moon Lord’s gaze also lingered over this region.

Her brows furrowed, "A world-class ability?" But she was unable to peek inside the darkness. To her surprise, her gaze could not penetrate it.

She pondered.

She hadn’t even fully formulated her thoughts when

the darkness spread once more, spitting out two mutilated corpses.

One was cyan grey, the other, grey black.

Both corpses harbored immense power; merely appearing, they drew upon the laws of heaven and earth. Some laws shone brightly; some cosmic sounds buzzed.

They were the corpses of immensely powerful beings!

Moon Lord: "(๑◎△◎๑)〃"

...

In the Holy Court, two figures in slightly strange attire were stepping into the province of the setting sun, heading straight for the premier province.

They abruptly hit the brakes.

"Urgent message from the leader."

"Abort the mission, withdraw from the Holy Court continent immediately."

In the hands of the two ancients, a ring flashed with urgent light.

They were puzzled.

"What happened?"

"Our leader can’t be having a seizure, can he?"

"Cough cough, be cautious with your words... But could it be that something’s happened with another group?"

"Do we continue or not?"

They hesitated; after all, they had already come this far. Yiduola’s Tree of Life was within close reach, and the ancient treasure seemed just within grasp.

As mighty tenth realm powerhouses, it would be quite embarrassing to just leave like this.

How could they mix in society after this?

But the leader’s message was so urgent, it seemed no small matter?

As they hesitated, a man in a black trench coat and a pitch-black mask walked towards them from afar.

Accompanying this man were Heroic Spirits numbering in the tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands.

They were surrounded.

They plunged into a world resembling a battlefield.

Black Blade didn’t say much; he simply issued a military order.

"Ten thousand Heroic Spirits, follow me and kill!"

Heroic Spirits stormed forward, shaking the heavens and splitting the earth, gradually engulfing the two towering figures.

In the shadows, a few ancients who had been peering in and hesitating about whether to join in, scattered in panic.

This Torchbearer group is too full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!